No, not under the vault of another sky, not under the shelter of other wings. I was with my people then, there where my people were doomed to be.


Selected poems (ed. 1969)


No, not under the vault of another sky, not under the shelter of other wings. I was with my people then, there where my people were doomed to be.

No, not under the vault of another sky, not under the shelter of other wings. I was with my people then, there where my people were doomed to be.

No, not under the vault of another sky, not under the shelter of other wings. I was with my people then, there where my people were doomed to be.

No, not under the vault of another sky, not under the shelter of other wings. I was with my people then, there where my people were doomed to be.